Recently, my dad goes back to his hometown almost every day, saying that the old house is being renovated, and everyone's house is being renovated. He always tells me that the renovated house is very beautiful.
After looking at the photo, I was speechless for a long time. If I could describe it as a world of difference, then in my mind it might not even be considered earth.
Suddenly I really want to miss my hometown in the south of the Yangtze River, the small island in my memory...